ABBA - Money, Money, Money

I work all night, I work all dayTo pay the bills I have to payAin't
it sad?And still there never seems to beA single penny left for
meThat's too badIn my dreams I have a planIf I got me a wealthy
manI wouldn't have to work at allI'd fool around and have a
ball

Money, money, moneyMust be funnyIn the rich man's
worldMoney, money, moneyAlways sunnyIn the rich man's worldAll
the things I could doIf I had a little moneyIt's a rich man's
worldIt's a rich man's world

A man like that is hard to findBut I
can't get him off my mindAin't it sad?And if he happens to be freeI
bet he wouldn't fancy meThat's too badSo I must leave, I'll have to
goTo Las Vegas or MonacoAnd win a fortune in a gameMy life will
never be the same

Money, money, moneyMust be funnyIn the rich
man's worldMoney, money, moneyAlways sunnyIn the rich man's
worldAll the things I could doIf I had a little moneyIt's a rich
man's world

Money, money, moneyMust be funnyIn the rich man's
worldMoney, money, moneyAlways sunnyIn the rich man's worldAll
the things I could doIf I had a little moneyIt's a rich man's
worldIt's a rich man's world